Bí mật của thiên tài là có được tinh thần của trẻ con khi mình đã lớn, có nghĩa là không bao giờ mất nhiệt huyết.
Aldous Huxley
The wind is in from Africa
Last night I couldn't sleep
Oh, you know it sure is hard to leave here Carey
But it's really not my home
My fingernails are filthy, I got beach tar on my feet
And I miss my clean white linen and my fancy French cologne
I found myself today
Oh, I found myself and ran away
But something pulled me back
The voice of reason I forgot I had
All I know is you're not here to say
Bring me back to an hour ago
Time stands still as the years go by
Brown-eyed girl that's throwing down a bottle of Old English
Back in the warehouse
Old days are fine, but are left so far behind
You're only acting like
You are somebody
But i don't no say
You know nobody
You're only a show off
I've always lived my life like a gypsy
I can't imagine myself settlin' down
So please don't ask me to give up this life I lead
'cause I love to feel those wheels go 'round and 'round
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
(Woo ahh)
You're knockin' on my door
Say ya want me back again
Say ya wanna try once more
But a broken heart don't mend
Wasn't all that long ago
Ngày hôm qua, mình chia tay, nhớ em muôn vàn.
Cuộc tình ta, đếm những muộn phiền
Nhìn em ra đi với người.
Tình phôi pha, làm tim ta, hắt hiu vô bờ.
Vì yêu em với những thật thà
The sound of television creeping through the halls
Left in the wild like a tree pulled from the dirt
You fill the sky with burning arrows from your heart
Throw your bottles out to sea and watch them float away
Tell me, after all you're leaving?
While you're swimming like a 'ball
